After countless guns, the ghost general's body finally collapsed completely.
The dead gray murderous aura swept through, completely destroying the ghost general's spiritual consciousness, and a round and crystal clear yin crystal core fell out.
Long Xiaoshan was covered in blood.
Although he killed the ghost general.
But the completely crazy killing attack just now also caused him to withstand many attacks by the ghost general. If the killing power had not been able to absorb the opponent's power, he would have exploded now.
After killing the ghost general, Long Xiaoshan's eyes became even more crazy, and his dead gray eyes were full of fearful nirvana.
Wherever his eyes passed, the void seemed to turn gray and white. When the ordinary ghost soldiers touched Long Xiaoshan's eyes, they actually started to wail. The ghost body was constantly twisting, and a trace of black air was drawn from their ghost body.
Although ghosts have lost their bodies, they do not mean they have no vitality.
They can exist because of the vitality of the soul.
However, under Long Xiaoshan's Demon Eyes, the vitality of these Yin soldiers was directly destroyed and was extracted by the Demon Eyes.
How terrifying this is.
At first glance...the vitality is gone.
Even those ghost generals, although they could withstand the Demon Eyes of the Demon, were trembling with fear.
Bai Qi killed more than 400,000 soldiers from Zhao State.
After these soldiers killed them, they turned into resentful souls, unwilling to enter the cycle of reincarnation, and continued to cause trouble in the world. In the end, Bai Qi's blood suppressed them for two thousand years.
Long Xiaoshan drew Bai Qi's blood and practiced the Blood Demon Sutra.
Forty-nine acupoint stars were lit up.
Now Bai Qi's murderous thought has been incorporated into his bloodline. Once the forty-nine acupoints are activated, he will have Bai Qi's destructive eyes.
These soldiers met Long Xiaoshan.
It was as if he had met Bai Qi again.
No matter how fierce they are, they cannot suppress the fear in their bones.
Hurry!
The ghost generals actually ran away in all directions. Long Xiaoshan's demonic eyes turned, and murderous thoughts were everywhere. They rushed out immediately, spears were storming, bang!
A ghost general was directly bombarded.
The dead gray murderous aura swept across the body of the ghost general, completely destroying his vitality.
The dragon hill lies across the void.
Although the ghost generals tried their best to escape, they could not escape from the Tiangang formation. Long Xiaoshan caught up with him and shot each ghost general. He killed each ghost general.
Even the Demon Eye of the Demon Immortal can extract their power, and the murderous aura becomes more and more crazy.
This is the horror of the god of killing.
Back then, Bai Qi relied on the battlefield with his destructive eyes, ignoring physical exhaustion. The more people he killed, the more violent his power was. This is what he was undefeated in the world and created the first killing god in the ages.
Not a bad reputation in the world.
"Die it all!"
Long Xiaoshan killed the last ghost general and broke into the ghost soldiers.
These ghost soldiers are even more vulnerable.
Under Long Xiaoshan's Demon Eyes, they could not move at all. Long Xiaoshan could kill a group of ghost soldiers and mow grass with a random shot.
The pieces of Yin soldiers exploded and dissipated.
A few minutes later, hundreds of ghost soldiers and ghost generals who escaped from the entire Tiangang formation were killed.
After killing these ghost soldiers and ghost generals, Long Xiaoshan's destructive eyes accumulated a lot of killing power, and endless murderous thoughts churned in his ghost's body.
kill!
kill!
He roared, as if a wild beast had lost his mind, looking for everything that could be killed in front of him.
Suddenly, he swooped down and rushed towards the only living thing in the formation.
The spear pointed directly, and the dead gray murderous aura condensed into a vortex and shot out.
Zhao Xiaoqiao, Yan Bing, and Pei Qinbao were covered with scars. Just when Long Xiaoshan fought with the ghost soldiers and ghost generals, they had swallowed the pills and recovered some injuries.
Watching Long Xiaoshan show his might and kill all the ghost soldiers and ghost generals.
They are still glad to be excited.
Suddenly, Long Xiaoshan raised his gun and rushed towards them, pointing his spear directly, and a crazy murderous aura swept over.
The three people looked pale.
Especially their pair of dead gray Demon Eyes of the Demon Eyes of the Dragon Hill.
My body seemed to have lost vitality, my skin quickly turned gray and white, and my soul trembled even more.
What kind of eyes are this?
Even the most terrifying thing in the world is indescribable.
The three people had no doubt that Long Xiaoshan's shot would kill them.
"Little...small hill!"
Zhao Xiaoqiao's face was bloodless, and despair appeared in her eyes. She was not afraid of death, but she never thought that Long Xiaoshan would kill her, which made her feel ashamed.
At that moment, she stood up, opened her arms, and blocked Yan Bing and Pei Qinbao without hesitation. Her eyes were facing Long Xiaoshan's destructive eyes. The terrifying murderous aura rushed into her eyes and made her eyes drift down.
Blood was bloody, but Zhao Xiaoqiao gritted his teeth and used all his strength without turning his eyes away.
The spear roared down.
Zhao Xiaoqiao's bloody pupils reflected in Long Xiaoshan's dead eyes.
"No!"
He suddenly roared, pulled his hands hard, and the spear deflected for a minute, and bang!
The earth shook.
All three of them were blown away by a strong wave of air.
Just next to where they were standing, a bottomless pit appeared.
Long Xiaoshan knelt at the edge of the pit. He hugged his head, rolled all over the ground, roaring endlessly. The golden light and dead gray colors in his eyes continued to alternate. After a few minutes, the blood demon form on Long Xiaoshan's body faded away like a tide.
He recovered his body, lay on the ground, motionless.
Zhao Xiaoqiao got up and ran towards Long Xiaoshan.
"Be careful, Xiao Qiao." Yan Bing shouted. Long Xiaoshan really scared her just now.
Even those ghost soldiers and ghost generals were far less fearful than Long Xiaoshan's dead eyes just now.
Zhao Xiaoqiao did not stop and rushed to Long Xiaoshan, picked up his body, turned it over, Long Xiaoshan's eyes closed and his face was covered with sweat.
"Small hills, hills!"
Zhao Xiaoqiao kept calling out Long Xiaoshan's name and pinched his people.
After a while, Long Xiaoshan's eyelids trembled a few times and slowly opened his eyes.
Zhao Xiaoqiao tightened his hands.
The slowly opened eyes were dark and clear, and the familiar feeling was restored. The feeling that Long Xiaoshan gave her was completely stranger just now.
Long Xiaoshan blinked a few times and shouted softly: "Xiao Qiao."
"It's me, it's me." Zhao Xiaoqiao hugged Long Xiaoshan excitedly.
"I'm sorry, I almost killed you just now." Long Xiaoshan had regained his sanity. After retreating from the blood demon state, the influence of Bai Qi's bloodline on him also disappeared.
But the memory is still there. Thinking of the slightest difference just now, he killed Zhao Xiaoqiao, and Long Xiaoshan was scared.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Zhao Xiaoqiao shook her head. She didn't blame Long Xiaoshan because she knew that the one who was definitely not the real Long Xiaoshan just now was. She said worriedly: "Xiaoshan, is there something wrong with your body?"
Long Xiaoshan nodded with a wry smile: "Yes."
"What's wrong?" Zhao Xiaoqiao looked at him nervously.